Made it home. My first flight yesterday was glorious. There were 4 of us in all of 1st class. We each had our own row and it was the easiest job for the flight staff. So relaxing. My second flight, not so much. Was in row 11 with the common folk. When will airlines learn it's not just about the leg room? It's also about the width. I felt smushed the whole time home and it was annoying as hell. I was also starving and ended up buying a $13 sandwich and bag of Chex mix. I did manage to sleep for like 1 hour but it wasn't a good sleep. Finally landed and got off the plane around 1, got home around 2:30, and then I did 'stuff' - expense reports, mail, time sheets, laundry, etc. Around 6 we ordered a pizza, then we went to target for stuff for our next trip. Finally got home and ended up collapsing around 11. 24.5 hours of being up and moving.
We did make a decision about one thing. There's no way we can be out of here by 8/1. It just ain't happening. We are going to still look at places next week in OR but we are targeting 9/1 or 10/1 as a possible move date. We aren't telling anyone yet though as tonight is our last Rocky show and that isn't changing. We don't want anyone thinking we can still do more shows as that's part of what's causing us stress. We need the time to get things done.
Today is packing and making sure the house is good for us to be gone for 5 days plus the aforementioned final show. Busy day ahead followed by 10 hours of driving. Whee.
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